We have betrayed you, scratching our itch of hatred
And with blood on our hands, tormented souls in unison
We continue to pray.
But our knees are getting sore,our minds are tired
Hope distances itself
While
Reality welcomes death with arms wide open.
We have raped your women,burnt your children alive
And with those very flames
Our hopes, our dreams, our very own existence
One nation, forever scarred
Forgive us Kenya.
will she find it in her her heart to do it?am sceptical about that
I hope she finds it in heart to forgive her children….
Lovely piece. I hope she will learn to forgive her siblings.
deadly 3N, deadly! we have to forgive and learn from our mistakes.
Indeed!
Forgive she might, but will she forget?